4,3,2,1!
All chant along.
Shut your eyes,
Calm your hearts.
Past the fireworks,
Past the blinding lights;
An arm's length away,
Underneath it all,
You will hear it's call;
All long for it's warmth.
Yes, it is coming,
Just as a new spring.
With the fresh new year,
Amidst all the cheer,
With a crescent smile
Hope has, at long last,
Come along.
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